Nongbao is three and a half years old in the famine year, and the whole family is a big villain

Jiang Liu: "My elder brother, he has gone out to lead troops. My elder brother has only gone to war with my father three times, and each time is a triumphant return."

When Jiangyu was mentioned, Jiang Liu's face was full of complacency and pride.

Then he looked at Luo Jiaojiao and the others with regret, "It's a pity that brother doesn't know that you are little aunt's children. If he knows, he will be very happy."

Mrs. Jiang was obviously very happy, and patted Luo Jiaojiao's head cheerfully.

"The days to come are still long, don't be in a hurry." After speaking, he turned his head and glanced around the faces of the Luo family children with relief and distress.

"Look at what you're wearing!", Mrs. Jiang concealed the distress in her eyes, and stretched out her hand to pull the fabric on Luo Jiaojiao's body.

"Hurry up and buy some decent clothes, how can the children of my Jiang family dress so poorly!"

Luo Yuan tugged on the new clothes on his body, and said the same words as Luo Yan at that time, "Is it shabby? These are new clothes, and they cost tens of taels of silver!"

Everyone looked at the slightly moist eyes of the old lady of the Jiang family.

Everyone could see that she felt sorry for Luo Jiaojiao's children, and wanted to make up for them.

No one opened their mouths to poke her.

The old lady of the Jiang family pinched Luo Jiaojiao's face lovingly, she had long wanted to spend money for the children in a fair and honest manner.

Now it finally got what it wanted.

The old lady of the Jiang family waved her hand domineeringly, "Get it out of my account, let's go shopping."

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Several people came to the most prosperous town in the capital in a carriage.

The matriarch of the Jiang family hung on the hand of the old lady of the Jiang family, got off the carriage, and said with some disapproval, "Mother, I will just take Jiaojiao and them to buy, but you still have to follow, really!"

The old lady of Jiang's family stared, and said with a face of disbelief, "What do you mean, do you dislike me for being old?"

"You don't know, when I was young, ten Jiang Zhenbei couldn't beat me!"

Jiang Zhenbei is General Zhenbei, the biological son of the old lady of the Jiang family.

The mother of the Jiang family nodded helplessly, "Yes, yes, mother, you said exactly what you said."

Luo Yan stared at the old lady of the Jiang family, his mother-in-law and his daughter-in-law, with such a dazzling light that his hands were slightly stronger.

Luo Jiaojiao felt the strength in her hand, and looked at Luo Yan puzzled, "Sister?"

Hearing Luo Jiaojiao's voice, Luo Yan finally regained his composure.

Quickly let go of Luo Jiaojiao's little hand, squatted down and blew on Luo Jiaojiao's hand distressedly.

Looking at Luo Jiaojiao's originally white and tender little hands, now they were all red, let alone feel distressed.

"Did my sister hurt you? I'm sorry, Jiaojiao."

Luo Jiaojiao shook her head, "It doesn't hurt, what's wrong with you, sister?"

In fact, Luo Yan didn't use much strength. Although her hands were red, it was because her skin was delicate and it didn't hurt.

Luo Yan smiled and patted Luo Jiaojiao's head, then turned to look at the old lady of Jiang's mother-in-law, her voice was as soft as a breeze.

"When my sister was young, my grandparents passed away very early. When I was young, I was bullied by the children in the village. I went to my grandma crying."

"At first, I thought my grandma could make the decision for me, but I didn't expect that my grandma not only failed to protect me, but also beat me, saying that I was just a girl, and that when I grew up, I was ordered by a man... If you tell me not to cause trouble, then these things will not happen. "

Luo Yan looked at the back of the old lady of the Jiang family, and said these words lightly.

It seems that the protagonist in her story is not her, which makes Luo Jiaojiao feel a little uncomfortable.

"Grandma has always disliked our family. Whether it's me who is a girl or the second brother who is a boy, when I was young, I always thought it was because we didn't do well. She thought we were not good. It turned out that it was because of her. Not our grandma."

Luo Jiaojiao looked up at Luo Yan's face, unknowingly tears welled up from her eyes.

Luo Yan smiled and reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of Luo Jiaojiao's eyes, "But Jiaojiao, you probably haven't seen her, she passed away a year before you were born."

"Our family, Jiaojiao, was born with good fortune. Except for the few days when my father and mother passed away, I suffered a little bit, but after that, it was a good life."

"In the future, we will only get better and better."

Luo Jiaojiao nodded heavily, followed her and said, "In the future, it will only get better and better."

She has long regarded Luo Yan and others as her closest relatives.

Ever since she transmigrated into this world, she has been thinking wholeheartedly about changing their tragic fate of tragic death in the original book.

After getting along with each other day by day, she felt more and more that they were no longer just a few words in the original book, and their lives should not be summed up in a few lines in the book.

There are many times in their lives that are not mentioned in the book.

For example, what Luo Yan just said about her childhood experience.

The tears in Luo Jiaojiao's eyes couldn't stop flowing, her little heart seemed to be stuffed into an evacuated packaging bag.

The harder you beat, the worse the suffocation pain in the heart, which is transmitted from the heart to the limbs.

That is distressing.

She knew from the very beginning that Luo Yan was an unyielding girl, with tenacity in her bones, as if she was desperately trying to prove something.

Originally, she only thought it was because of the famine years, plus her parents had just died, it would be difficult for her to survive in this troubled world if she didn't stand up.

Who knew, there was such a thing.

The suffering they experienced as children made them who they are now.

Compared with Song Shinian and Li Jiuxiu's smooth journey, Luo Yan's past is even more distressing.

Luo Jiaojiao's eyes were red from crying, and she kept choking and twitching.

She didn't want this either, it's just that the body of a three-year-old is too sensitive.

Luo Yan was so distressed that she kept wiping her tears and coaxing her patiently, "My sister is healed now, don't cry anymore, it's all over."

The movement of Luo Jiaojiao crying was not small, and it immediately attracted the attention of the old lady of the Jiang family and others.

The old lady was so distressed, she quickly hugged Luo Jiaojiao into her arms, and gently shook the milk dumpling in her arms, "Aren't you happy to go shopping? Let's go back if we are not happy? Let those tailors come and make us clothes."

"Why is this child crying suddenly? Is it hot?" Mrs. Jiang looked worriedly at Luo Yan who was standing aside.

Before Luo Yan could reply, Luo Jiaojiao poked her head out of Mrs. Jiang's arms, "I want to eat candied haws."

The little milk voice seemed to have a hook, and she was wronged, and immediately grabbed the heart of Old Madam Jiang.

"Oh my good grandson, what's the big deal if you want to eat candied haws? Grandma will buy you as much as you want!"

Then he pointed to the hawker selling candied haws and said, "Go, buy all those candied haws for me, and we'll eat them slowly when we return home."